Back on the wagon.

Let’s admit, it is not possible to be 100% 24/7. At some point, your will gives way to something greater than itself, usually in the form of demonic carbs – delectable cakes, lip smackingly good yellow rice with curry, Ibu Oka Babi Guling. I’m just sayin’

After a really good run of being consistent save for my birthday fiasco and a couple of other choice sabotages, I was set for the gorgeous blue crystal islands of Gili Trawangan. Made the choice to not eat 100% so, I’d try my darnest to do protein but, I was not going to worry my pretty head over it.

Came back from the isles, two shades darker and stayed true to tradition by falling ill so no gym for more than a week. Regardless of where I go, I always run a fever and flu on my first couple days or my last day. What a way to spoil things! On Monday, I had noticed that my skirts were looser but wasn’t sure if it was a figment of my imagination from staying in my swimmers for the last week.

Stayed away from the gym, I weighed in today at home and, the scale registered a loss – 1.8kg to be exact from my last gym weigh in. Definitely a 1.5kg loss because, 0.3kg is a decent flactuation. I hope my scale is not on the fritz! That said, I am not sure how I feel about losing weight when I am doing jack-all and eating crap. Yes, I am aware that it means that my body is much better at metabolising stuff but why does the results come only after I stop trying. Not a great reward for sticking to the plan, I tell you.

To cut to the chase, I’m back, bitch!